VIDEO WAS MADE FOR PROMOTIONAL USE ONLY AND SONY MUSIC ENTERTAINMENT OWNS THE COPYRIGHTS. Back in the days was kinda crazy kid I started out with nothin Wasn't livin like Thanksgiving I was turkey without the stuffin Sometimes I sweared to God that I was headed for the poorhouse Say mama caught the drama she would bleed tryin to feed 4 mouths Wasn't rockin Girbauds I barely had clothes and when it snowed and temperatures droppin below zero you know I froze No CD's a black and white TV a seat is a rubber tire with a hanger for the antenna, turned channels with some pliers Had nothin in my cabinet, but cans of Raid I'm knockin on my neighbor's door to borrow a cup of sugar for my Kool-Aid I wasn't freshly dipped, my gear was straight ripped, I'm trippin cause my winter coat got lost buttons and zippers that wouldn't stay zipped I never remembered ?, the brother was straight fat cat Not even a Big Mac black, I had Kid Castle topped with crackerjacks Walkin the streets, with the weak sneaks on my feet And the freaks wouldn't speak, I never had lipstick on my cheek So much for gettin humped from the stunts, I always struck out The one y'all likes is takin hikes if you can't pull a buck out So now I gots to dedicate my next plate to all the homeboys and girls Straight up baby, I'm blowin up in the world [Chorus 2x repeat]: Blowin up, blowin up in the world Blowin up, blowin up in the world! I'm blowin up the world, I gotta get mines, I gotta get mines I gotsta get mines ...
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